Master: My Disciple Matches The SSR Aizen Template

Under the night, on the south bank of the Yangtze River, there are windows of buildings some distance away from Baoshan Wharf.

The extended telescope, and, behind the telescope, the mobile phone that took a clear picture of the scene just now...

A figure in a black coat lowered his head and looked at the picture on the screen... The picture quality is not clear, but he recorded the whole process and result of the incident.

Move your fingertips.

Soon, the entire video was sent out.

Late at night, 12:13.

China Shipping Freight Group, fourth master's office, inner floor.

Chang Zhuxuan's cell phone vibrated only when he heard a 'buzz'... Glancing at the message, he didn't directly click to view the message, but respectfully handed the phone to Lin Mo in front of him.

"My lord, look.

Chang Zhuxuan said.

"Um."

Lin Mo, nodded.

He clicked on the video with great interest.

Blurred pixels, shaky picture quality...Even if there are hundreds of meters apart, you can still hear a dull sound of 'ga', and the bright high beams that illuminate the night...Three sides, a large vehicle surrounded by Mercedes-Benz The car...and finally, the end of the story of plunged into the vast Yangtze River!

Lin Mo seemed to be separated from the air, and saw the young leader struggling in the car compartment at the last moment of his life, screaming and screaming!

"Any thoughts?"

Handing the phone back, with a slight smile, he asked.

Chang Zhuxuan finished watching the video in just over two minutes. Unlike Lin Mo's mentality, he only felt waves of fear, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

"It's very clean and tidy, the whole 080 process, without the slightest sloppiness..."

"This old dog, if you don't make a move, it's fine. Once you make a move, you won't leave any room.

Chang Zhuxuan said in a deep voice.

Lin Mo looked at the chessboard in front of him, stretched out his hand to pick up a sunspot, and it fell down heavily with a 'pop'.

"Next, it's up to you."

After speaking, Lin Mo stood up. He took off the suit jacket from the coat rack at the side, put it on, followed, and passed the elevator in the inner office [quietly left from the China Shipping Freight Group building.

a few blocks away.

A black car drove out of the underground garage of the overtime office building, and stopped in front of the empty traffic lights. The gentle face behind the gold-rimmed glasses saw the building of China Shipping Freight Group through the rearview mirror. Laughed.

subsequently.

With black and white eyes, he looked at the night in front of the windshield, and tapped his fingertips on the side of the steering wheel under his palm.

The big net hanging over his head and tightening a little bit, was watched by Lin Mo from the beginning to the end, and even every step approached, he never ignored it.

Counting time...

Lin Mo, was patiently waiting for the moment when Chang Zhuxuan took full control of the Zhonghai Freight Group; and if, before that, the accident happened ahead of time, then Jinjiu would come out, and he would erase all flaws without hesitation .

"Let's go."

the other side.

Chang Zhuxuan walked out from the office. He looked at the bodyguards guarding the left and right sides of the door who were half watching and half responsible for his safety. He didn't show much emotion on his face, and only responded in a deep voice.

Ever since he became the new fourth master of Anqing Group, Chang Zhuxuan often left the company building at this point.

In the garage, Chang Zhuxuan just approached his car.

Another two beams of headlights lit up from afar.

With half-closed eyes, I could only see several muzzles protruding from an off-white Jinbei van, 'Puff'! 'Puff'! 'Puff'! One bullet after another!

The two security guards beside Chang Zhuxuan had just counterattacked... One of them, where the heart was, burst into red blood flowers; and the other, the bullet penetrated between the eyebrows...

Anbao's body covered Chang Zhuxuan's body, and Chang Zhuxuan's back was also shot into a basket, blood soaked his clothes, he fell on his back, half of his body, in front of the back seat!

timely.

One of the five bosses, Zhang Hanfu, who was the most trusted subordinate of Chang Zhuxuan's father, rushed over after receiving the news...

Zhang Hanfu, watching the tragic scene in the underground garage, his pupils contracted suddenly, followed by his face flushed, revealing his aura!

Time passed by every minute and every second.

For ordinary people, this night is just an ordinary night, but for others, the vortex in the night is becoming more and more confusing.

In the morning, one thirty-three.

Two black cars drove into the garage of a club in a hurry, and the other two leaders stepped out of the car, Zheng Guohua with serious faces, and Hong Xuezhi.

"It's been confirmed, Renxing, it's gone, and it's done very cleanly. Those delivery vehicles were pushed on those people in Southeast Asia."

"Damn it! (jej)"

"This old ghost is crazy! Crazy!"

Inside box.

Hong Xuezhi panted heavily, angry and frightened, he roared.

Zheng Guohua kept smoking, his eyes half-closed in the lingering smoke.

"How is Chang Zhuxuan?"

asked in a hoarse voice.

"The two bodyguards are dead, and he is still trying to rescue him. According to the news from my subordinates, Chang Zhuxuan hid in the car with half of his body at that time. He missed the vital part, so he should have escaped Riduan."

Hong Xuezhi calmed down and said in a deep voice.

"I've had enough of this old ghost, I don't want to spit out the meat in my mouth.

"Simply, do one thing and keep doing it..."

Zheng Guohua opened his eyes, looked at Hong Xuezhi, raised his hand, and said.

"you say..."

Hong Xuezhi's eyes flickered and he poked his head out.

"Anqing Group's general forum has always banned internal fighting. No matter what Chang Zhuxuan said, he is the new fourth master... The fourth master was attacked and is being rescued. According to the usual practice, we will all be called back to China Shipping Freight Group. ..”

"This is our best chance! I also know that group of people in Southeast Asia, that old dog. Since Renxing's pot was thrown to them, it just so happens that we also use this taste..."

"We are good people. In this way, we can clear up that old dog's doubts in advance, let him go underground, and be innocent!"

Word by word popped out of his mouth.

In the morning, at two thirty-five.

Holding his crutches, Qian Shenglu sat in a black custom-made car... His face was ugly, and his eyes were looking out the window.

"who is it?"

Eyelids twitched, Qian Shenglu had a bad premonition.

The convoy headed for the road.

The dazzling light lit up, and then, there was the sound of a whistle that sounded like thunder.

Qian Shenglu followed the sound, and the pupils on Mu Nian's face suddenly shrank.

In the morning, two forty-three.

Two cars crashed out of the road crookedly, and a black Mercedes that was almost twisted into scrap iron turned into ruins on its back.

In the morning, at two forty-five.

That clubhouse.

Zheng Guohua's mobile phone rang with a 'sharp' ringtone.

When the phone was connected, his face turned red...

He and Hong Xuezhi looked at each other and grinned.

The two teams left from the private room, in the underground garage, in a moment of confusion...the one who followed all the time, a low-key bodyguard, suddenly took out a pistol from his arms, and there were a few 'poof' poofs, without a trace. If there is a sign, shoot Zheng Guohua and the two bodyguards behind him!

in an instant.

Hong Xuezhi opened his eyes wide, turned his head in disbelief, and looked at his confidant subordinate.

"Brother Hong."

"Next, what shall we do..."

subordinate, asked.

"What the hell am I!"

"I... what the hell!"

Hong Xuezhi swallowed his saliva, he was terrified...At this moment, he suddenly realized that under the darkness of night, a pair of big hands were really pushing everything!.